needy sub (cis) dennis who's inexperienced and shy and soft dom trans daddy robby who teaches dennis how to fuck him but dennis is just sooooooo sensitive he keeps cumming so fast :( and he's so sad and upset about it because he wants to make daddy cum :( he wants to be a good boy and last long enough for daddy :( but he just can't it just feels too good he can't help it :(

and robby coos and tells him it's okay while he's sniffling and crying in his arms apologizing for finishing too quick again like "don't be sad baby, you're getting better. you held on longer than last time didn't you? you'll be fucking daddy real good in no time sweetheart."

but yeah dennis is sooooooooo fucking easy

like when he eats robby out his boxers (or panties hehehe) are wrecked in like 90 seconds cuz he's so turned on he's just leaking cum the whole time he's sucking and licking at daddy's cunt <3

and he's not strictly a top so when robby pulls out the strap dennis is going ham on that thing

he'll suck it and whimper on it or ride it like he's trying to obliterate his own pelvis and robby praises him for taking it so well and he knows dennis doesn't need or want a break between orgasms so he just keeps pounding until he tires himself out and that's when dennis starts begging for more and robby has to use his firm voice to tell his baby they both need to let their bodies rest

and dennis begging to fuck daddy's pussy all the time always promising he can hold out for more than a few minutes this time and they both know damn well that's not true but robby doesn't mind cuz he loves feeling his baby boy's pretty little cock thrusting deep inside him, the warm gush when dennis inevitably lets loose early, and the sticky fluid leaking out of him that dennis will lap up like candy after he finishes crying

and the aftercare is robby's favorite part when he gets to take care of his baby boy and kiss him and tell him how good he did and they snuggle up

- 📀

The last thing Jack is expecting to see when he comes out of the bathroom is Robby with a strapon, slowly stroking it, eyeing Jack like a piece of meat from his place sitting upright in bed.

Jack has Robby's old faded band tshirt on, ratty old boxers since it's laundry day, and his leg is aching--he feels distinctly unsexy after working a day shift with Robby. And yet Robby is sending as clear a signal as he can.

"I'm not sure I'm in the mood tonight, brother," Jack says, "but you're welcome to convince me otherwise if you feel like doing the work." He settles himself up in bed with a pillow under his leg, licking his lips as he takes Robby in. Bare chested, the sheet pulled over his legs, stroking that flesh colored cock slowly. There's a bottle of lube beside him.

Robby's flushed, but he holds Jack's eye and licks his lips as he strokes, slightly hypnotizing Jack to his movement. Jack crosses his legs, wondering how long they'll both hold out.

- 📀 (currently chewing on trans top robby like jerky)

"What do you think you're doing?" Robby laughs; the opposite reaction Jack expected when he shoved a hand down Robby's pants, hoping to get him excited.

Robby takes his hand out and smiles meanly at Jack, turning towards him on the couch to look him over, to lick his lips. "You're not the one in charge here," Robby purrs, stroking his hair. "If you wanted something, you should've asked. Begged for it, even. Not just taken what you haven't earned yet. You need to show me why you deserve it."

Jack swallows, heat rising to his cheeks, turning away. "Oh, now you're embarrassed?" Robby demands. "Let me go put on a cock, and then I'll be back to fuck you the way you're asking for. Slut couldn't wait, huh? You're going to get exactly what you deserve."

Jack pulls back and takes an exaggerated gasp of air, feigning choking, coughing, wiping his mouth. He wonders for a moment if it's too much, if it will pull Robby out of the moment, but Robby's leaning his head back against the wall, flushed down his neck, gripping Jack's hair.

"Big dick," Jack murmurs, his voice shot, that's not even an act. "Ruining me, baby. Feels so good in my throat."

He keeps stroking it, keeps stimulating Robby so he doesn't have the chance to whine. Robby opens his eyes and looks down at him, full of dark lust, and Jack shivers to be under that gaze, on his knees beneath such power.

"More," Robby murmurs, a command rather than a plea. Jack's head is forced back onto his cock, and he moans at the force of it, eyes fluttering shut as his mouth is filled again.

#robbydeservestohaveafatcockinalluniverses

- 📀

"I want you to fuck me," Jack says, flopping back in bed, spreading wide.

"Okay," Robby says, with the kind of reverent tone where he never gets tired of hearing those words.

"No, no," Jack tuts when Robby starts to stand up, to go reach for the drawer of cocks he can choose from. "I want your fat cock just as it is. Like I told you." When he oh so boldly got on his knees, pulled Robby's pants down his thighs, and praised Robby for his fast cock, how Jack touched him until he was hard and "stroked" him, purred about how big it was.

Robby needed this today, Jack could just tell from the sad set of his shoulders, his downcast eyes, his heavy demeanor after coming home from work. Jack made it his mission to fatten Robby's ego as well as his cock, to encourage Robby to fuck him with it.

"Come on," Jack purrs, spreading his thighs, pulling Robby in. "Fuck me. I want your cock." He pulls one of Robby's legs over his own, connecting their hips, drawing him into a kiss as Robby tries to thrust. "Good, that's it. Just like that. Split me open."

"You're," Robby starts, laughing, blushing, but he looks beyond appreciative.